Some people, a
woman opposite and a man further down the carriage, have adopted a similar
position: hands clasped and resting in their lap, eyes resting straight ahead.
Reminds me of automata, waiting to be switched on. [notebook: Virgin Trains
service to London Euston 10 March 2004 4pm]
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Waiting, that
is, suspending time imaginatively or meditatively, is an active rather than
passive practice. It alters the sensory experience of the world: the passage
of time, the motion of the body, are made differently. Whether daydreaming
or worrying or meditating, the journey is made from that transformative practice.
However, the experience of a journey-as-waiting will go to constitute the
experience of arrival; a journey that is full of worry, will constitute an
arrival full of worry.